User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/The Second Redwall Wars/@comment-1398069-20090922032609

A leather armchair appears, and I sit down. Behind me pops up a camp, with my army randomly wandering through it and sleeping in tents. My two bodyguards stay, but the zombies go oof to the camp. I am dressed like a British gentleman, and I have a pipe. I summon 350 Persian archers who spread out around the camp. the camp itself is surrounded by a fance that's 50 feet tall is electric and has barbed wire.